Moving On

The end is drawing near,
It's been forever since our last kiss,
The want and desire while still there,
Are but shells of their former selves.

Moved on we have,
You before me - for you had a purpose,
I now - for I have finally found one,
A mystery for you it will be.

There is but one death,
This has been merely a wound,
A wound that is finally healing,
Life can now continue.

You have not been replaced,
For you can never be.
Life has just decided to take over,
And a new me has surfaced.
Better? I have doubts.
Wiser? You can be sure.

I am who I am,
Not for you,
Not because of you,
But because it is who I am.

You did not change me,
You completed me,
I may have changed you,
For the good?
Uncertain the answer is now.

In the great scheme of things,
We are but two souls,
Looking for this thing called Love,
Once we found it together,
And that has made all the difference.